"Tribulation?" In the ruins of the house that was broken into a pair of bricks and tiles, Qian Wantong suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and then opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he quietly got up, held his breath and began to meditate quietly to heal his wounds.

However, at this time, people paid attention to the old sword master and the sky, but they didn't see a figure flashing, and behind that figure, there was a human-shaped pit that was one meter deep, but it was tailor-made by Qian Wantong himself.

Glancing at the dark and white clouds in the sky that were getting lower and lower, Qian Wantong grinned with a bloody mouth: "Okay, you old boy, although I have suffered the loss of your sword, but then you must be tribulated, and at that time, just a little sneak attack from Lao Tzu, you will definitely be distracted, whether you are hit by Lao Tzu's sword or hit by a catastrophe, you will die!"

Qian Wantong laughed 'hehe', and then it was extremely difficult to suppress the pleasure of his imminent revenge, and he breathed in order to wait for the sword to be more deadly.

At this time, a black shadow pierced the sky like a flying sword, and landed behind the crowd, and with a movement of heart, a steel sword under his feet automatically flew back into the scabbard hanging from his waist, and then rushed into the crowd.

Qing'er saw the black figure coming extremely quickly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she blurted out, "Master?"

"Hmm. Destroying Sword Saint Shen Tu nodded, his black and thin face looked at the old sword master standing alone in the courtyard very unoptimistically, and he regretted in his heart when he couldn't go to do things? This kind of thing will never happen.

The Destruction Sword Saint is in a very complicated mood now, Brother Ji's injuries have not healed, and he naturally suffers a loss in battle, but now he has been promoted again, which is enough to surprise people, not only has the combat effectiveness been improved, but the old injuries on his body have also dissipated with the improvement of the Sword Realm, but this surprise came too suddenly.

As soon as the Sword Saint of Destruction turned his head, he saw Qian Wantong hiding on the side to meditate and heal his wounds, now like this. If Brother Ji has anything. I'll settle accounts with you!

Qing'er shook the corner of the Sword Saint's clothes and said, "Master is a Sword Saint, don't look at it now, hurry up and help Uncle Ji." ”

"My precious apprentice. If Master can help. Naturally, it has long been helped. The Sword Saint of Destruction looked helpless: "The matter of crossing the tribulation is a very unusual but inevitable thing in the way of the sword. No matter what the calamity is, even if I go, I will bypass me and attack Brother Ji. Even if he wants to dodge, he can't do it, because he exudes the breath of the sword king, even if he goes to the ends of the earth, he will still be subject to the same calamity, because it is the test that the rules of kendo want him to pass, and in this way, it is a violation of the rules of kendo, Brother Ji's sword realm will not only be lost, but he will never be able to hold a sword again for the rest of his life. ”

Qing'er's good-looking brows furrowed, and then nodded obediently, at this moment, she could only snuggle up to the young master, praying that the old sword master Jiren had his own natural appearance.

Observing this, Lu Ming's brows furrowed tightly, because even if he didn't activate the sword marks, he could also feel that the heaven and earth vitality in the sky was getting thicker and thicker, as if the river was overturning the sea, but in an instant, thick lead-colored dark clouds were formed, and those lead clouds seemed to be pressed on his heart, but he remembered the scene when he had crossed the catastrophe.

And now it seems that the old sword master is about to face a thunderstorm! Now he can only rely on himself.

The old sword master looked at the sky at this moment, and his strength continued to rise, gradually exuding an extremely powerful aura, and the clothes on his body were automatically windless, that is, the dust around his body was stirred up dozens of meters away, and a dry cloud was heroic and rushed straight into the sky!

The old sword master was very happy at the moment, he originally thought that there was no hope of advancing in this life, but he didn't expect that he would really advance now.

"I can enter the realm of the Sword King before my injuries are healed, and now I want to see what kind of calamity the rules of the sword come to test me!"

The old sword master pointed his sword at the sky, and he didn't see how he used his strength, so the whole person jumped up in the air, and the momentum of the fish leaping over the dragon gate flew straight into the sky!

Lu Ming nodded secretly, although the old sword master had lost the more extensive borrowing point of the ground in the air, he had the opportunity to detect the attack earlier, as long as he controlled the time, even if it was just a little bit, in his realm, it could play a role in turning things around.

Moreover, the hilt of the old sword master is jade, so at least there is no need to consider the role of steel conduction, which is much more convenient.

Thundered......

In the sky, rolling lead clouds crowded and pushed against each other, making a series of dull collision sounds, and a bone-chilling air sprinkled down, making people in late autumn feel that this winter seemed to come too early.

As soon as a short and rapid sound of breaking the air came, Lu Ming saw a thick electric dragon more than ten meters long that wanted to be hugged by one person fall straight down from the lead cloud, just at this moment, it illuminated the entire land, but it made the footsteps of the onlookers retreat further.

"Thunder Tribulation? Is it a Thunder Tribulation?" the people suddenly panicked, and their steps retreated: "The power of this kind of calamity is more powerful than that of the Storm Tribulation, because it is not only faster than the wind or ice, but also more powerful and more extensive, which is unguardable!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect this old man to accept this kind of calamity, it seems that God also thinks that his promotion is too sudden!"

The old sword master in the air did not make a hard connection, but flicked the lightning with the steel sword in his hand, and the whole person used his strength to avoid the attack, and with this power, his figure rose dozens of meters again.

The color on the face of the Sword Saint of Destruction looked a little better, and he also sighed secretly, Brother Ji is mainly soft, and hard hitting hard can definitely be described as rare, but he has achieved the achievement of becoming the overlord of one party, and he has to admire himself in terms of power control and use!

It's just that the thunder tribulation is strong and weak, but it is like a thousand arrows at once, and it is become an irreversible calamity by the world, you really have to be careful!

Thundered...... Click......

The lightning continued to fall, and the old sword master was like a swimming dragon, and the sword in his hand flashed or pointed, sending lightning away from his side and falling to the ground under his feet.

Looking at the large strips of lightning smashing into the ground, people's hearts were completely afraid, but watching the old sword master flying freely in the air, there was no messy aura on his body, and one by one they were extremely admirable.

The lead cloud in the sky suddenly trembled, and then there was a whimper, and in the light from afar, hundreds of electric lights were scattered like a huge power grid, falling together, wrapping all the space in the front and back of the old sword master's body.

Qian Wantong was shocked, opened his eyes on time, and looked at Ji Wujian in mid-air, he laughed cruelly, if he doesn't have a sword at this time, when will he wait?

He habitually looked at the crowd around him, but suddenly he felt like falling into an ice cave, because the Destruction Sword Saint was standing on the sidelines with his hands behind his back, although he didn't look in his direction, but as long as he was there, he didn't need to jump up at all, just to make a move, his Destruction Sword Qi would slash in!

Qian Wantong, who has the power of a powerful sword hero, is convinced of the power of the sword saint, although he is unwilling, he can only secretly swallow the blood in his mouth, and he can't have a seizure.

At this moment, the old sword master raised his eyebrows, and a sword slashed at the last current of the previous wave, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and went upward.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation is controlled by the rules of the sword and the power of heaven and earth, as long as the power is released, it is dead, just like the arrow in the hand of the archer, he can aim first, but when the arrow is radiated, it will follow the path of the previous aim and fly with a blast, and it is impossible to change direction on its own halfway.

Of course, factors such as wind direction must also be judged clearly.

The old sword master's mind turned sharply, and the sword in his hand had already touched the electric current that was the first to attack him, and the electricity and the sword were handed over in one place, and there was an earth-shattering explosion when he landed.

Click!

The sword in the old sword master's hand was wrapped in the entire electric current, but when it was about to attack the other party, it was a dead end! The electric dragon struggled unwillingly, writhing, and emitting a series of crackling explosions.

The old sword master held the jade hilt, and at the same time, a Tai Chi was unfolded, and a special force penetrated directly into the electric dragon from the sword blade. The old sword master directly controlled the path of the electric current's fall, and with a swing of the sword in his hand, it stabbed diagonally at the next current, while the other current was affected, and touched the other currents......

People were stunned for a moment, only to see Ji Wujian sword by sword or stabbing or slashing on a current, but it was to make the patchwork of the current net deformed instantly, one after another the current was affected by his power and lost its attack power, at this moment the sword in his hand was like a huge electric dragon sticking to it, and it couldn't stop dancing with his sword!

It looked like he had grabbed a dragon's tail and was shaking it, people didn't know, Lu Ming knew very well, but this was the Tai Chi power that the old sword master had just felt, and with the accompaniment of Ganyun's heroism, it was vividly exerted.

There are still currents falling in the sky, but they have lost their previous momentum, and the lead clouds have become thin, and those falling currents are directly smashed under the electric dragon in the hands of the old sword master, and the sky is also followed by an absolutely rare storm of electricity.

With a crackling sound in the air, the dark clouds in the sky instantly shattered, and the speed at which they dissipated was even faster than the speed at which they came.

As if the sword path was praising the old sword master, the first ray of sunlight after the clouds cleared and the fog cleared shrouded him, as if a peerless powerhouse was personally watching him. (To be continued......)